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liquid quakes hits our crystal glasses my smile has gone too transparent to hide it wasted attempts with cashmere and merlot it’s made my skin flushed and eyes gloss over even dinner feels like gravel past my canines spitting a few half chewed bites into napkins feeling the spins.. manners, mania, morals and mindfucks   misled while magnificently accoutred you wouldn’t really bring me here to do this, would you?
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Sep 21, 2020
Sep 21, 2020 at 11:37 PM UTC
- dressed in stress
liquid quakes hits our crystal glasses my smile has gone too transparent to hide it wasted attempts with cashmere and merlot it’s made my skin flushed and eyes gloss over even dinner feels like gravel past my canines spitting a few half chewed bites into napkins feeling the spins.. manners, mania, morals and mindfucks   misled while magnificently accoutred you wouldn’t really bring me here to do this, would you?
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Sep 21, 2020
Sep 21, 2020 at 11:37 PM UTC
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